The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my heart

but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me

craved for any touch, any relief, even

ragged and I knew I

wasn’t the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that

friends jeered, their taunts mingling with

her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his index

as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished I could stop

ran my tongue up and down his finger,

boy’s voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned to his

bet she’d do anything

Do you want me

I pushed through them before he

feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but

to get away, to find somewhere –

with a solid wall of muscle

up, an apology on my lips but

was the amber-eyed

gaze locked onto mine with a

tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit

the room as everyone turned

and a sickening dread

the third finger of

a Lycan leader, but not just

White Moon Throne – the

as I realized the gravity of the

most powerful man in my world, with the scent of

expecting a reprimand or

punishment for uncontrolled heat

condition is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the

were intense, a deep amber that seemed to

condemnation, his

up from

his voice sending shivers through

his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again

but my body

me, stronger

against him, my vision blurring as desire overwhelmed my

Lycan leader caught me,

and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could

and found his gaze fixed on me

Time seemed to slow.

room faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background

of something raw and

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